The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

After Qiao Wei returned to the government, he first handed the holy snow lotus to Chaucer, and Chaucer took the snow lotus to give Ji Ming a refinery.

Qiao Wei also said that the ghost emperor was taken away by the Holy Spirit and He Lan and Yunzhu. Although I don’t know where the ghost emperor hid the cloud, it is a sacrament, a cloud city, or a wasteland. The mountain range, but one thing is certain is that Yun Yun has only postponed the duel for three days, indicating that he must have the way to get the poison descent of the ghost emperor within three days.

Qiao Wei asked both hands: "I wondered, is the poisonous Dan of the Ghost Emperor so easy to absorb?"

Yunzhu said: "You don't have to absorb it all at once, but only absorb a part, it is enough to deal with your mother."

Helan glanced at Yunzhu with a faint look: "Who do you say enough to deal with?"

Yunzhu said: "You don't think that you have won the ghost emperor when you run the ghost emperor. The skill of the ghost emperor is not what you think."

Helan said disdainfully: "Then let him come, Laozi and him fight!"

Qiao Wei was afraid that the two would not fight in a word, and while holding down one, he smiled and said: "Let's hurry up and find a way to find the ghost emperor! Yunxiao, this bastard, I don't know what to think about. Ghost Emperor."

Helan casually played with the newly painted nails of the cardamom: "Love can't deal with it."

Yunzhu slaps on the table!

"Oh..." Qiao Wei stood up and gently lifted the shoulders of Yunzhu, and turned his head again, rushing to his own mother to make a small eye.

Helan tilted his eyes.

Yunzhu was not so easily irritated on weekdays. When he met Helan, he became like a gun.

I finally comforted the two big cockroaches. The cold sweat on Qiao Wei’s back came out. I was afraid that the two men would fight and dismantle half of the palaces. They said with amazement: “I am pregnant, you are scared. It doesn't matter to me, don't scare the baby in my stomach."

The baby is really a killer.

Helan is really no longer with Yunzhu to lift the bar, pick up the cup, and enjoy the tea.

She doesn't make trouble, and Yunzhu is naturally not good at it.

Yunzhu fixed his mind and said to Qiao Wei: "The Yunxiao must have hidden the ghosts in the Faith."

“How do you know?” Qiao Wei asked.

Yunzhu said: "I also guessed, Yunxiao wants the poisonous Dan of the ghost emperor, but if the ghost emperor does not agree to hand it over, he has to think of it."

Qiao Wei frowns: "Does he get it?"

Yunzhu shook his head and sighed: "It is reasonable to say that it is impossible, but there is a voodoo that can make the atmosphere in Dantian soar. If the poisonous Dan is not taken out in time, the whole person will explode and die."

Qiao Wei was a bit cold: "Is there something so wicked? If it is taken, isn't it dead?"

Yunzhu said: "The ordinary slain will die undoubtedly, with the body of the ghostly emperor, nine deaths."

Nine deaths, so to say at least one life can be saved? But even if it was saved at the time, would Yunxiao make the ghost emperor better? What is the difference between a dead man who lost his poisonous Dan and a dancer who lost his legs?

Still can't let the ghost emperor take this risk!

Suddenly, Qiao Wei thought of something and asked Yun Zhudao: "Hey, when you look at the smell of the ghost king, you say that his dantian is ruined. He also took this voodoo, and he took out his poison. Dan?"

Yunzhu nodded: "I think it is probably."

Can be a poisonous Dan, in addition to the poison is a ghost king level or above, so it seems that Yunxiao is likely to have absorbed a ghost king level of poison descent, if he is asked to absorb one Ghostly emperor, isn't he really invincible?

As long as Qiao Wei thinks that this kind of devastating **** can even swallow the poisonous Dan of the people around her again and again, she can't wait to find the rope to help the cloud to tie up, and lively to kill him. It’s good to drop it.

For the **** who likes to use other people's skills as their own, the best punishment is to turn him into a waste.

To be really one day, Qiao Wei thought that she would definitely be deflated.

After a pause, Qiao Wei asked: "But what is the relationship between this and the ghost emperor must be hidden in the holy religion?"

Yunzhu explained: "The poisonous dan of the Ghost Emperor is highly toxic, not so easy to refine. Yunxiao himself must take drugs to consolidate the body before he can ensure that he is not poisoned by immediately. But this so-called drug is actually A poison that is easy to get rid of the fire, a little bit worse, he may not be guaranteed."

Qiao Wei frowned: "Know the possibility of life is not guaranteed to do this!"

From this point of view, the cloud is like a ghost emperor, knowing that it can't be done. The difference is that the ghost master's pursuit of supreme skill is tossing himself, but the cloud is... but is tossing others.

He has so many poisons, on the surface he wants to sculpt a few ghost kings to the saints, but who can say that the purpose of his refining ghost is not for himself?

After all, the more ghost kings, the more poisonous Dan he can enjoy, isn't it?

If Geng Ji’s poisonous Dan was not taken away by Helan, 80% would also fall into the hands of Yunxiao.

This man, for the so-called power, has done everything.

Qiao Wei snorted in disgust.

Yunzhu said again: "The Holy Spirit has a medicine pool for planting snow lotus, which can help suppress the internal force of the body. The cloud needs to stay in the medicine pool all the time to ensure that it does not escape the fire."

Qiao Wei suddenly realized: "It turns out, then the ghost emperor? Is he also near the medicine pool?"

Yunzhu said a word: "Ghosts are not near, they must not be far away."

......

In the quiet little bamboo house, the ghost emperor sits on the floor with the man. There is a small coffee table in front of the two people. The coffee table is full of dazzling snacks. The most fragrant and exquisite is a new pot of jelly beans.

Ghost Emperor glanced at the fragrant jelly beans and did not speak.

The man pushed a whole plate of sugar beans to his face and said softly: "It's all for you. You might as well try it out. Is it the taste you like?"

The ghost emperor did not move.

The man said again: "Are you still thinking about going home? You are slowly thinking about this matter. I don't remind you. If you like it, you can stay here and eat jelly beans."

The ghost emperor extended his hand.

The man was stunned.

The ghost emperor pulled his hand back and slouched on the warm floor.

The man said warmly: "You have to eat something, isn't it? This jelly bean is made by the best master on my side. I have tasted it and it tastes good."

The ghost emperor sat down again and fixedly looked at the jelly beans and finally picked up one.

The man is satisfied with a smile.

The ghost emperor smelled it and was about to put it in his mouth. The door was hit by something.

The man said quietly: "You eat first, I went to see what happened."

The man got up and opened the door and saw a scattered snowball lying on the ground. He was so cold and looked at the culprit not far away. The culprit knew nothing about what he had done and continued to grasp on the ground. Snow, while catching and avoiding the "hunting" of the maid.

The maid finally caught up, grabbed the little nuns all over the world, and bowed to the man with sincerity and fear.

The man is more than a gesture.

The maid smashed the little nun with sugar.

When the man returned to the house, the ghost emperor was chewing on a jelly bean. The man smirked his lips with satisfaction: "Do not disturb you, I will come back to you tomorrow."

After leaving the court, a disciple greeted him.

The man told him: "Notify the pharmacist that the ghost emperor has taken the voodoo and asked him to take the medicine."

The disciple should say: "Yes!"

But after saying that the man did not take long, the ghost emperor pushed open the window and spit out the sugar beans in his mouth!

Then disliked and vomited, so it is difficult to eat!

However, the maid was half-shouldered and half-grabbed, and finally got all the three little nuns into the courtyard of the leader.

At this time, it was already at night, and the lanterns under the gallery were spotted. The warm and mellow light was obliquely projected on the rocks and trees, and the mottled shadows were vented.

Three little nuns bounced in the shadows.

The maid walked onto the cloister, gently pushed open a door, and said in a proficient Zhongyuan dialect that the temperature was calm and said: "Well, come in, be prepared to eat."

The three little nuns stayed in the girders for so long, and they still understood the Central Plains. When they heard that they were going to eat, they all ran over.

"Sit well." The maid pointed to the small stool in the house.

Three little nuns don't sit.

The maid changed her tender look and said with a blank expression: "If you don't sit well, you will have no food."

The three little nuns still don't sit.

The maid raised her chin and said, "It seems that you want to go hungry."

Three little nuns walked up to her and reached for the sugar in their hands.

She will raise her hand and the three little nuns will not be able to reach it.

The three little nuns looked at her across the mouth.

The maid pointed the stool again: "Sit down, eat, and eat sugar."

The three little nuns did not move.

At this moment, there was a small tray with a tray filled with food, and the aroma of the food passed over.

The three little nuns smashed their throats and rushed toward the little ones.

The maid was one-handed and stopped, and stopped the path of several little nuns.

The three little nuns slammed and hit her on the ground.

Xiao Yan was frightened and looked at her with a stunned look.

The maid stood up faintly and summoned several powerful masters of Kong Wu, throwing the three little nuns one by one into the room.

Then she clap her hands and said seriously: "Tonight, you have no food to eat."

The three little nuns began to hungry.

The maid said that she would not give it to eat, and she did not give it to her. The three little nuns were hungry and had a chest back.

Under the gallery, Xiao Yan listened to the movement inside, and cautiously asked: "Qinger sister, have been closed for so long, can you give it to eat?"

The maid said that she was not salty and said: "When they eat so fast, can they remember for a long time? Hungry one night, there is nothing to be hungry. What kind of heart do you care for? The work at hand is finished? The medicine for the teacher Are you all right?"

Peony is not a small embarrassing thing, there is a special pharmacist, but the other side said so, obviously it is suspected that she is unsightly.

Xiao Yan was not an uninteresting person. He performed a courtesy and respectfully, and took the food back to the kitchen to administer the hand.

The maid kept in the room for a while, determined that the three little things couldn't make much noise, and turned and left.

But how can the little nuns sit in the house and starve and freeze? They can't open the door, but they can open the window!

The three little nuns moved to the stool and climbed the window sill on the bench. This kind of thing was not known how many times it was done in the Wangfu Palace. It was just a light road, and the window was opened.

The three men slid out of the window and smelled the aroma of the food all the way to the kitchen.

Some people in the kitchen, the three hid under the window outside the kitchen.

In the kitchen, there is not only the aroma of the food, but also a touch of medicinal fragrance.

Xiao Yan sat behind three small stoves, holding a petal fan, fanning it for a while, and fanning it for a while.

As soon as she looked up and saw the three small heads behind the window sill, she was scared to throw out the fans in her hands!

The fan slammed into the shoulder of the pharmacist.

The pharmacist turned his head coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Yan, a squat, stood up and screamed: "Yes, sorry, my hand slipped."

The pharmacist warned: "Good students look at the fire, they are all teaching the main things, a little poor pool, carefully your head!"

"Yes!" Xiao Yan quickly picked up the fan and sat back on the small bench silently, continuing to fan the stove.

The pharmacist picked up the lid of the first can, carefully smelled it, and said to Xiao Xiao: "You wash a few mint leaves."

Xiaoyan nodded, got up and took the mint leaves in the cupboard, and the pharmacist was not prepared. He grabbed a few white-faced hoes and stuffed them into his arms.

She groaned out of the kitchen and carefully wandered around the window sill and waved at the three little nuns.

The three went over.

She knelt down and gave the donkey to them.

The three gorged and ate.

Xiao Yan said a low-pitched gesture, saying, "Go back to the house to eat."

The three couldn’t understand the night.

Xiao Yan will not speak the Central Plains, but he has a gesture: "Return... room... eat."

The three men boring their heads and eating.

Xiao Yan patted the shoulders of three people: "Follow me."

She is going to bring three little nuns back, and the pharmacist's swearing is heard in the kitchen: "Go to the medicine pool and pick a snow lotus!"

Xiaoyan can't go, after pulling the three little nuns into the haystack: "Hide here to eat, don't let people know?"

“Have you heard?” the pharmacist asked impatiently.

Xiao Yan hurriedly said: "I heard it! I will go to fetch water!"

After all, Xiao Yan left with an unbearable look.

She went to the well to wash the mint leaves and took a bucket to the medicine pool.

The pharmacist opened the lid of the first can, took a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and took a very delicate spoon. He poured one tenth of the spoonful of black powder and sprinkled it into the canister a little. in.

This kind of black powder is a poison that is easy to get rid of the magic in the mouth of the cloud. Although the effect is overbearing, it can control the weight, and then the medicinal pool Xuelian can remove the sputum of the drug to the utmost extent, leaving only relatively mild. Toxicity.

Of course, even this toxicity is fatal to ordinary people. It is also good for Yunxiao's skill, and refining the poisonous Dan of a ghost king early, and it can barely catch its toxicity.

The pharmacists dare not put more, can resist the poison of poisonous dan, its toxicity is not comparable to ordinary poison, one tenth of a spoon is the limit, and a little more, Yuntian's Dan Tian is afraid that they will want it again.

After the pharmacist finished the black powder, he slammed into the door with impatience: "Let the mint leaves be washed? Where did you go?"

Xiao Yan was washed and washed, but he took it away.

The pharmacist snorted twice and put down the pill bottle. He took two mint leaves and went to the backyard to clean it.

Here he just left, three little nuns who had finished their **** but had not yet eaten sneaked in.

The kitchen eats a lot, chicken, duck and fish all have everything, the boss picks up a roast duck, the third catches a fried crispy fish, the second child licks a chicken leg, while squatting while smelling the smell of medicine came to the tumbling Before the medicine jar.

On the other side of the jar, on a clean stool, there is a small porcelain bottle with the cork removed.

The second child curiously picked up the small porcelain bottle and smashed it down. A large black powder fell out and fell into the jar without hesitation.

In fact, not much is lost, it is the amount of seven or eight spoons!

When the pharmacist washed the mint leaves, the three little nuns had already left with satisfaction with their "trophy."

The pharmacist picked up the small porcelain bottle on the stool, inserted the cork, and put it in his arms.

Subsequently, the pharmacist shredded the mint leaves and sprinkled them in the medicine can. After mixing them, they poured a large bowl of black medicinal juice and sent them to the cloud.

I don't know if it is the illusion of the pharmacist himself. He always feels that this medicine is darker than he thought.

The ghost emperor has taken the voodoo, and after three hours, the breath will skyrocket. At that time, the ghost emperor will have to take out the poisonous Dan to save his life. At the moment, the teacher needs to do is to take the medicine before. Pre-emptive, poisoning and poisoning, the toxicity of poisonous Dan is forced out.

The pharmacist handed the medicinal juice to the clouds.

Yunxiao’s mood was pleasantly drunk.

But without a blink of an eye, there was a tear in the dantian.

The scorpion of the cloud suddenly became a bull's-eye, and his tiger's body shook and spurted a black blood.

------Off topic ------

Mother-in-law: Oops, the leader is so badly wounded that he must be cured by a priest!

Wang Shu: I am a priest, my uncle is a priest, and I am a little priest!

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